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The muscle drank the wheat tea whizzing down where he lay about twelve sweet breads in his stomach, and fell asleep on his back in large letters.

I guess if I were to eat so much, I should have made it all unsweetened bread......

I fought more than I expected.

"Oh, shall we eat too? Which one do you want?

When I ask the three of them, they each grab the bread of their thoughts.

New tea brewed and snack time.

"That tastes unusual. Like this red butter."

"If it doesn't seem right for your mouth..."

"No, delicious. All your dishes are delicious!

Munching the roe france as Wagan cracked his nose.

No, don't you eat seafood? I wonder if there is a sea, this world.

"Wagan, don't you guys go to the ocean or the lake?

"The ocean has no extra food in the summer or only goes when it's hot"

"In that way, is there a sea in the cold?

"What do we know? In winter the road to the sea closes to snow"

"Heh."

Where the ocean is, it just went pretty far north of here? To sum up what Wagan has said so far, the further north we go, the cooler the climate becomes.

If it was enough to close with snow, maybe the ocean would be cold enough to have drifting ice...... Whatever it is in the summer, it seems difficult to go fishing with ease.

Recite Wagan's words to Titania, who narrows her eyes like a virgin whining "Happy" Coppepan (margarine/acorn).

Apparently, she never saw the ocean.

Still sticking his cock on his cheek, Titania shrugs as she remembers.

"I've heard that kingdoms and empires have seas."

"Right. It's a big world."

Normally here, I would like to see a lot of places in the world... I don't even think that's fine dust.

I'm not going out there. Monsters, beasts, bandits, wars, and natural disasters like the last Pyrania... because this world is too harsh.

Hmm?

One question came to mind.

I wonder why I've never heard such a basic thing before.

"No, Waggan. You've been in the meadows for a long time, haven't you?

"Yes."

"Is there a reason you didn't expand your habitat from wasteland to meadow?

"I guess the best reason is that I've lived in the wasteland since ancient times"

Wagan stands up his blocked fur fingers and begins to talk. Respect for having breadcrumbs on your fingertips.

The wasteland where they lived was not a desolate barren land that didn't grow a single grass tree like I imagined.

Of course there are soil-skinned lands, but there are also rivers and ponds where trees have grown and become like forests.

The big difference with meadows is the undulating terrain.

There are many places that are not suitable for farmland, but they say there are no particular problems with grazing. Maybe it's the land pattern they don't farm?

They have lived semi-nomadically since ancient times and have had interactions with dragon men before. Luckily, beasts and dragon men have similar words to each other, so many can communicate their intentions.

I think the lack of a language wall would be the most important factor that could have allowed us to interact.

But it's not like I didn't go to the meadows.

When there was little fruit in the wasteland, there were also faces in the meadows. If you're completely destroyed by starvation, you don't have an ex or a child. If it's urgent, I'll go anywhere if I'm about to get food.

It's a tough world... you can't replace your stomach on your back if you're in trouble.

Usually the wasteland was enough, and I avoided that the dragon man was a land fearful and filthy of the meadows anyway.

They even declare that the Dragon Man "does not trade with those entering the meadows".

With that background, they exchanged various things with the Dragon Man, so they never made it to the meadow.

"I see. So you put their faces up."

"There is, but you didn't have to go all the way to the meadows to make a living. We didn't see any mineral resources here."

"Hmm."

"I am also anxious about natural disasters when the meadows are skyeaters or when I go to the same place the following year the terrain is widely bumpy......"

Regardless of the former, what is the latter?

Earthquakes? Mm-hmm, but there aren't going to be any high mountains around here... when the topography changes so locally... it doesn't seem like an earthquake.

"You mean there are other disasters like SkyEater, right?

"I don't know the details. I've never seen it in person, but as far as I can tell, it's scattered around an hour's range on foot, with big holes... or after the ground melts..."

"Well, it won't go out of style..."

Just because I don't know, is this world also an air raid?

Is something coming down from the sky? No, as much as there was a flying pyrania. It's not strange to have flying dynamite.

They... exploded...

"Hey, what's going on? Become such a blue face?

"I'm sorry. I'll repeat it in a minute."

A melon bread in Titania's hand (about half the way left) fell to the ground with a pollen.

For the record, the copepan I was just eating is already in Titania's belly.

Do you prefer sweet things?

How dare you, even while I was thinking about swallowing, Titania finally restarted and now she was holding her head and shaking her head.

But you don't know what's coming... When I wake up tomorrow morning, "I had a cliff all of a sudden" or something. But let's order my liver not to be surprised...

"There may be something else. There was an eruption in the land of the dragon man, and occasionally the ground rocks in the wasteland"

"Hmm. Maybe shelter isn't enough to surround the outer boundaries either...... It's out of my magic from the outside."

If bamboo shoots come out of the ground or spears come down from the sky... is it okay because the sky can't penetrate?

That's not what I'm saying. Aside from the unique mysteries of different worlds, when there's an earthquake or a crack or something, it's just the outer frame. Then it's undefendable.

When it comes to burying everything at the base...... it costs money.

The number of residents who are going to live here is going to swell all at once, so we need to expand the shelter. No, then go ahead.

"Wagan, are you going to be about 3,000 when all of you get together?

"If they all survive, that's about it."

Don't be scared... My life is really light...... this world.

I don't think there are three thousand beasts and less than a thousand principalities, but if you try the whole principality territory, the population is large.

So if agriculture works, I think it is likely that more people will come to the meadows from the Principality in the future.

After all, do we have to change the way we do it?

Fortunately, thanks to garbage disposal, the funds are increasing steadily.

I don't have a problem with my plan for the big part, but if it's too narrow, it doesn't make sense.

Suppose the residents get together and practice again while watching Gorda when it's enough to start building a house?

"I'm sorry. Fujichima. Called."

If you're thinking about it, there's a waggan voice and I'll give you a face.

Looking ahead of his gaze, he caught sight of the orc inviting him.

"Thank you for today. It was fun working with everyone."

"Me, too."

Jilba pounds the belly of the muscle and gets him up.

The three of them waved at me and Titania and disappeared into the living quarters of the Beast Man.

"Then I guess it's time for me to go too"

Titania, wait a minute.

Hand control Titania trying to get up, through the window into the house.